It was clear the opponent was not going to give her that, aiming instead for a quick end to the battle.
Space rippled behind her. Sensing it first, she used spatial translocation to dodge a lethal blow. Standing in the distance, suspended in the air, she looked back at where she had been standing, where a black halberd was now embedded. The aura of the Rakshasa of Blood surrounded the weapon, twisting the surrounding air.
There is a saying: one cut brings tetanus, two cuts send you to your ancestors. If one were to be accidentally scratched by this sinister halberd, the malevolent energy would enter the body through the wound, and the flowing blood would carry the evil spirit to every corner of the body.
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